ARMSTRONG’S SMOKING GUNS

He wanted me smoking.. He didn't need to ask twice! The very act made me feel even MORE ALPHA, MORE DOMINANT and MORE CONTROLLING! That cigarette poured through my massive, shredded body and empowered me totally! He was NOTHING…I was EVERYTHING! But it wasn’t just the smoking he wanted. He also ached for my HUGE PUMPED BICEPS! A fetish that centred on one of my amazing body parts? I was happy to oblige! I LOVE [...]

October 2nd, 2015 1:08 am|